Tobacco Road
The Animals Lyrics


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Oh, I was born in a dump
My mama died, daddy got drunk
He left me here to die or grow
In the middle of Tobacco Road

I grew up in a rusty shack
And all I owned was hangin' on my back
The Lord knows how I loathe
This place called, Tobacco Road

But it's home, it's really my home
The only life I'll ever know
But the Lord knows I loathe
Tobacco Road

I'm gonna leave and get a job
With the help and the grace of God
I save my money, get rich I know
Bring it back to Tobacco Road

Well, well, well
Gonna bring me some dynamite, gonna bring me a crane
Got to blow you up, got to tear you down, start all over again
I'll rebuild the town, I'll be proud to show
And keep the name of Tobacco Road

But it's home, it's home
The only life that I've ever known
I despise you 'cause you're filthy
But I love you because you're my home

Tobacco Road, Tobacco Road
Tobacco Road, Tobacco Road
Say you're dirty and filthy
I despise, I despise you 'cause you're filthy
But I love you because you're my home

Tobacco Road, road




Talkin' about a dirty, funky, filthy low down place
Tobacco Road, well, you're so dirty and filthy

Overall Meaning

The Animals' "Tobacco Road" immediately immerses the listener into the harsh reality of the song's protagonist, who was born and raised on the titular Tobacco Road, a poor, rural area known for tobacco farming in North Carolina. The first two lines in the song are particularly striking as they bring up abandonment, poverty, and alcoholism all at once. Despite the difficult setting, the singer still regards Tobacco Road as his only home, even though he admits to loathing it. The chorus is sung with a mix of disgust and affection, emphasizing the complex and often contradictory sentiments towards home.


The lyrics illustrate feelings of frustration with the living conditions on Tobacco Road, where people struggle to eke out a living. Nevertheless, despite the difficulties, the singer of the song remains loyal to home and is determined to make things better. In the last part of the song, he expresses hope that he can rebuild the town with the help of God and his hard-earned money, and that he will remain proud of his roots.


Overall, "Tobacco Road" is an emotive and introspective song about the sun-bleached South, its social inequalities, and the resilience of the human spirit.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh, I was born in a dump
I was born in a very poor and unpleasant place


My mama died, daddy got drunk
My mother passed away and my father became an alcoholic


He left me here to die or grow
He abandoned me to either perish or survive on my own


In the middle of Tobacco Road
In the midst of an impoverished and destitute area called Tobacco Road


I grew up in a rusty shack
I was raised in a rundown and dilapidated dwelling


And all I owned was hangin' on my back
I possessed very little and carried all my worldly belongings with me


The Lord knows how I loathe
I dislike this place greatly


This place called, Tobacco Road
This area known as Tobacco Road


But it's home, it's really my home
However, despite my disdain for Tobacco Road, it is my hometown


The only life I'll ever know
It is the only existence I have ever experienced


I'm gonna leave and get a job
I plan to depart from here and seek a means to earn a living


With the help and the grace of God
I will rely on the assistance and benevolence of the divine


I save my money, get rich I know
I will be thrifty and accumulate wealth


Bring it back to Tobacco Road
And return to Tobacco Road with my newfound prosperity


Well, well, well
Well, well, well


Gonna bring me some dynamite, gonna bring me a crane
I will acquire explosives and a large machine to demolish this area


Got to blow you up, got to tear you down, start all over again
I must destroy this place and rebuild it completely


I'll rebuild the town, I'll be proud to show
I will reconstruct the town and take pride in showing it to others


And keep the name of Tobacco Road
But I will maintain the name of the area as Tobacco Road


But it's home, it's home
Despite my negative feelings about Tobacco Road, it is still my home


The only life that I've ever known
It is the only existence I have ever experienced


I despise you 'cause you're filthy
I hate this place because it is dirty and squalid


But I love you because you're my home
But I also love it because it is where I am from


Tobacco Road, Tobacco Road
Tobacco Road, Tobacco Road


Say you're dirty and filthy
Admit that you are unclean and unkempt


I despise, I despise you 'cause you're filthy
I hate you because you are grubby and disheveled


But I love you because you're my home
But I also adore you because you are my birthplace


Tobacco Road, road
Tobacco Road, road


Talkin' about a dirty, funky, filthy low down place
Referring to a disgusting, unsanitary, and lowly area


Tobacco Road, well, you're so dirty and filthy
Tobacco Road, you are indeed grimy and unclean




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: John D. Loudermilk

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